Chapter 1509 - 1510: Old Acquaintances, After All
"Black Forest?"
Yang Fei was taken aback and then shook his head.
"I don't know what that is. Does it have anything to do with me?"
Mr. Bei sighed softly.
"Originally, it had nothing to do with you, but now it does."
Speaking to this point, he looked at Yang Fei with a faint glance: "I wonder what Mr. Yang Fei thinks of time-space drift?"
Yang Fei's heart stirred.
Under normal circumstances, Yang Fei would definitely think it was nonsense, a product of some scientists' endless fantasies.
But now, he harbors a Fighting Arena within him, capable of connecting with the current time-space, yet forming an independent space.
He couldn't help but believe in the concept of time-space drift.
Yang Fei knew something was amiss and said calmly, "What difference does it make if I know or don't know?"
Mr. Bei smiled: "It seems Mr. Yang Fei knows about this matter."
"Indeed, as a direct disciple of the Martial God, it's impossible not to have this knowledge."
Speaking to this, he said seriously: "The Black Forest drifts inside a space-time wormhole, maintaining countless ties with this world."
He languidly gazed out the window: "It is said that Earth has seen many brilliant civilizations over tens of millions of years, and the Cultivation Civilization was a great era before the technological civilization."
"Cultivation Civilization was not completely destroyed, and many cultivation techniques have been passed down, which is the origin of your Huaxia Martial Arts."
"Along with the Cultivation Civilization, many space-time fragments from exploding cultivation worlds were left behind."
"These space-time fragments, carrying the secrets of the Cultivation Civilization, continue to wander, and the Black Forest is the most mysterious among them."
Yang Fei listened in a daze: "You mean…"
"Our space has many space-time fragments, which mysteriously appear around us. How do you explain this?"
Mr. Bei shook his head: "I know you won't believe it, but this time you have to heed my warning."
"The Black Forest is about to descend on this area, containing crises beyond your wildest dreams. If you want to survive, leave immediately, evacuate this area."
Yang Fei looked at Mr. Bei with doubt.
"How do you know the Black Forest will descend here?"
Mr. Bei's face showed a hint of regret, and he gritted his teeth.
"That's none of your concern. I have a way to know, and this information is 100% accurate."
"After returning, immediately inform the soldiers at Kuchen Base to evacuate to prevent them from dying in vain. That is one of the reasons I'm waiting for you here today."
Yang Fei smiled while looking at Mr. Bei.
"I remember last time at a major country's military base, you took out over two thousand people, right?"
"Suddenly acting benevolent this time, you think I would believe it?"
Mr. Bei calmly looked at Yang Fei, but his eyes carried an indescribable venomous intent.
"If it weren't for you being a disciple of the Martial God, someone we dare not provoke, would I go to such lengths?"
Mr. Bei, usually gentle and refined, now seemed incredibly monstrous and terrifying.
"The Black Forest is about to descend, and this space-time will be thoroughly twisted and altered, no one can escape."
"And the evil aura of the Black Forest itself is enough to drive ordinary people mad, turning them into mindless killers. If you choose not to leave, you'll perish."
Speaking to this point, Mr. Bei coldly laughed.
"Do you think the over two thousand soldiers at the Mysterious Country military base were killed by us? They merely became sacrificial victims when the Black Forest descended."
Yang Fei understood a bit, nodding his head.
"Thanks for the information, but I'm curious, why aren't you leaving?"
Mr. Bei snorted: "No comment."
Their conversation reached a deadlock, and the atmosphere turned cold.
Yang Fei knew Mr. Bei's words were ambiguous and might not be entirely truthful.
But in matters like these, it's better to believe than not.
For the sake of most soldiers' lives, he contacted Li Guoqing to report the matter.
On the phone, Li Guoqing was dismissive.
"This is just a trick of the Magic Wolf, trying to scare and divide the Special Forces Alliance using supernatural means…"
Before Li Guoqing could finish, Yang Fei interrupted him abruptly.
"General Li, I suggest this time you listen to me, immediately report this to Major General Walker, and lead the Blue Sword brothers out immediately."
Li Guoqing was dumbfounded: "Yang Fei, do you also believe what the Magic Wolf Organization says?"
Li Guoqing could question the Magic Wolf's intentions, but he couldn't ignore Yang Fei's judgment.
Yang Fei took a deep breath: "I don't really believe it, but I can't be sure that what they say is 100% wrong."
"After all, the concepts of parallel dimensions and time-space drift are already confirmed by modern science."
Of course, Yang Fei couldn't disclose that his Dragon Battle Arena was a parallel dimension, so he had to persuade Li Guoqing this way.
Li Guoqing paused briefly and finally nodded.
"Alright, this time I'll listen to you. You all should evacuate quickly as well, and make sure nothing goes wrong."
Yang Fei chuckled.
"The situation is urgent. If what the Magic Wolf says is true, the Black Forest could descend at any time."
"You don't need to wait for us to return to the base; evacuate immediately. We'll catch up soon."
Li Guoqing gave Yang Fei a few reminders before finally hanging up the phone.
Yang Fei hung up and spread his hands towards Mr. Bei.
"You see, I've done what needs to be done. Now, shouldn't you discuss what benefits the Black Forest holds?"
"Significant enough for you to confront Special Forces from various countries head-on and refuse to abandon?"
Mr. Bei looked at Yang Fei calmly, his eyes flickering, his expression uncertain.
Finally, he sighed: "Ah, I knew it. You're not the type to be easily dismissed."
Yang Fei chuckled, rubbing his hands together.
"Speak up. What's the good stuff inside? We go way back after all; let's all make a fortune together."
Seeing this guy with the demeanor of a fox luring a little chicken, Mr. Bei couldn't help but laugh.
He shook his head with emotion.
"Looking at you, it feels like seeing the Martial God back in the day. You two truly are alike, always profiting without any loss."
Yang Fei chuckled: "Of course, go ahead. You talk like you're constipated, honestly."
The Wisdom Wolf behind Mr. Bei immediately widened its eyes.
"You scoundrel, insult Mr. Bei again, and don't blame me for being rude."
Yang Fei snorted, turning his head disdainfully, muttering.
"These days, everything's becoming less respectful. I'm talking with your master, and you a servant dares interrupt, so uneducated!"
"You…"
Wisdom Wolf, provoked by Yang Fei, was red with anger.
Mr. Bei raised his hand slightly, signaling Wisdom Wolf to step back.
He took a sip of wine and said flatly: "Fine, you want to know, I'll tell you."
"But I hope you understand the dangers of the Dark Forest and make a wise choice."